Sun Wukong shook his head and stretched out his hand. A wordless heavenly book appeared on his hand.

"good fortune!"

Little Phoenix's pupils shrank: "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going home."

Sun Wukong replied that when he made up his mind, Tianshu responded to him.

"You, are you going to abandon this place!"

The little phoenix couldn't help but take a step back.

"For the sake of the outside world, do you want to abandon this place?"

She asked loudly: "You have been here for two hundred years. Can you not compare to the decades of time outside?"

"even so."

Sun Wukong stroked the heavenly book, and the heavenly book seemed to be happy with his will.

The power of this heavenly book is unparalleled, and it is the true Creator.

The group of great masters succeeded. They created the treasures that deduce and evolved the three realms, but it was so perfect that the three realms it created were all real.

Perfection is the biggest flaw of the Book of Heaven.

"You have failed."

Sun Wukong looked at the little phoenix.

She lost herself in the Book of Heaven, but he would not.

Things that should be broken naturally should be broken.

This is why the Heavenly Book abandoned the Little Phoenix and chose him.

What the Book of Heavenly Book needs is not a slave!

Sun Wukong rose into the sky.

"I will give you a proof."

The flame burned in his eyes: "There is a fourth way."

The Book of Heaven trembled in his hands, and the three realms accelerated and collapsed under his will.

The little phoenix looked up at Sun Wukong.

The burning figure seemed to be the posture that the Lord of Creation should have.
Chapter completed!